Although he wanted to scold his mother, Li Ye still did not throw away the sword in his hand.
"Qingtian, it seems that your previous master never died with his eyes closed."
He could clearly feel that Qingtian, who weighed at least a thousand kilograms in his hand, let out a slight cry after he finished speaking.
It was as if he was reacting to Li Ye's words.
"The sword has spirit! It seems you are not simple either."
Almost all magic weapons that can give birth to weapon spirits are quite advanced.
Nowadays, although Li Ye is not sure about the level of the Heaven-Qing Sword in his hand, judging from its previous owner, it is at least beyond the level of ancient magic weapons, and maybe it is an imperial weapon!
"Sword Emperor?! Could it be that this senior was also an emperor-level expert before?"
Shaking his head, Li Ye put away his sword.
Speaking of which, it was also because he had practiced the Fighting God Art, otherwise most people would really not be able to carry such a heavy sword, let alone use it to fight with others.
At this time, Li Ye saw that at the entrance of the temple, Conti, with a livid face, was looking at him with a cold gaze.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I got the sword manual."
Li Ye didn't feel any guilt at all. After all, he was the first person who could have discovered the temple. Besides, the treasure should be obtained by the virtuous person! Oh no, it should be taken by the person with strength!
Since Conti himself did not succeed, it was also his good fortune that Li Ye came up from behind and got the sword manual.
Li Ye originally thought that Conti would take action against him because of the sword manual, and he was ready. The Sky-Qing Sword he had just obtained appeared in his hand.
He wanted to yell, my sword is so thirsty! Who will fight me for 300 rounds!
Of course, he can't fight for more than five seconds, and he won't show off his clothes and run around naked. That's too uncivilized.
"Li Ye!"
"Why are you biting me?"
Seeing that Conti was a little unwilling, Li Ye smiled. But compared to the people Li Ye had met so far, Conti took a deep breath and looked at Li Ye with a hint of resignation.
There are things that people can’t understand.
"I'm looking forward to fighting you in the Hundred Battles Arena! I hope you won't die so early."
Without waiting for a reaction, Conte floated away directly.
"A hundred battles arena?"
Shaking his head, Conti didn't make a move, and Li Ye breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he had obtained the sword manual, and there were only two moves, which had been engraved deep in his mind, he found that these two simple moves contained countless profound secrets, and they could not be practiced in a short time.
become.
Li Ye did not choose to leave, but re-filtered the first move of the Earth Sword Technique in his mind, Sweeping Thousands of Troops, and at the same time, there was a slight tremor in the sky in his hand.
"Don't be anxious, there will always be a moment when you come out."
Maybe it had been dusty for a long time, but Li Ye could feel the Qingtian in his hand eager to try, as if he wanted to taste blood.
It took a long time before Li Ye opened his eyes.
In an instant, two dazzling sword lights bloomed from his eyes!
"Sure enough, it's not that easy to practice successfully, but at least, I can barely use the first move."
The higher the level of the skill, the more difficult it is to practice.
Many times, it takes several years or even decades for someone to learn a move, but they may not be able to achieve great success in practice.
Any skill is divided into beginners, beginners, minor achievers, great achievers, proficient and perfect!
What most people call success in cultivation is that they have cultivated to a small level of success at most! Only some true geniuses can cultivate some skills to a great level or even become proficient!
As for perfection, that is a very vague concept.
At this time, Li Ye asked himself that he had already reached the beginner's level for the first move.
boom!
With a thought in his heart, a sword light appeared in an instant, and he saw an inch-long crack directly appearing on the wall of the temple in the distance.
"So domineering!"
He didn't know exactly what material the temple was made of. But he knew that even if he tried his best before, he might not be able to leave a mark on it!
"Now, I can only reach this level at most. Unless I restore my cultivation level, I may try to practice to get started."
He is currently in the early stage of the fourth level of Xiantian Realm. At this level, being able to practice a sword of this level is an incredible thing in itself.
This feels like asking a primary school student to understand a paper from a college student or even a graduate school.
Fortunately, Li Ye and all the people who entered here were not really in the innate realm, so not only Li Ye, but also many people learned it without too much difficulty after receiving powerful inheritance.
At this moment, Li Ye's ears twitched slightly.
The next moment, his figure disappeared into the temple.
Outside the temple, three people appeared at this time.
Looking carefully, one of them is an old acquaintance of Li Ye!
"Luo Qing, do you think you can deal with the two of us by yourself?"
It turns out that one of them is Luo Qing, and the other two are also familiar to each other!
"Ouyang Hua, I didn't expect that the young master of White Camel Mountain has also fallen. He actually became someone else's follower. It's really surprising."
Luo Qing smiled coldly, not caring about Ouyang Hua's threat. Instead, he looked at the person next to Ouyang Hua with a vigilant look on his face.
"Luo Qing, since you are a disciple of Bishuixuan, I will give you a chance to leave the star ring and leave the temple. I can pretend that nothing happened."
The tone of his words was quite arrogant, but Luo Qing did not dare to look down upon him!
Because the person in front of him is definitely not something he can deal with!
"Mo Wuwei, I know I'm no match for you. I don't have to fight for the temple, but don't even think about the star ring!"
Luo Qing has now reached the peak of the fourth level of innate realm without even realizing it! It can be said that his speed is not slow.
Opposite him, Ouyang Hua was also at the fourth level of innate peak, but Mo Wuwei beside him made Luo Qing feel a hint of despair!
The middle stage of the Sixth Level of Xiantian Realm!
It completely suppressed his two realms!
If that was all, forget it. The key point is that Luo Qing had bad luck before and encountered a small, dilapidated temple and obtained a mortal-level boxing book.
"It seems we can only fight to the death!"
"Stubborn!"
Mo Wuwei snorted coldly, but made no move.
Ouyang Hua knew that this meant that he should take action. Although he was a little reluctant, he had no choice but to take action!
The two of them were fighting together, and for a while they were neck-and-neck. After all, the two of them were now at the same level of cultivation and had both learned a set of ordinary-level skills. At least within a hundred moves, it was impossible to tell the winner.
At this moment, I saw a cold flash in Mo Wuwei's eyes! A palm went directly towards the back of Luo Qing who was fighting!
"mean!"
Sensing danger, Luo Qing couldn't escape! He couldn't help but roar.